Lirama

So cold are the spaces between the stars
For blackened suns are the only legacy of worlds long dead

The key word of Transcendence
The key word of Transference
I shall liberate the rightful owners of the Lexicon
the true rulers of the cosmos
X'atham-ry'aa! Tha'zai-tonn
Darker than a score of hells, Wherein astral horrors dwell
Macrocosmic realms aflame
Prey of fiends that have no name
X'atham-ry'aa! Tha'zai-tonn
Darker than a score of hells
Where astral horrors sublime dwell
Macrocosmic realms aflame
Bow to the gods that have no name

So cold, at the heart of a frozen star
Stay thy hand and thy tongue, slave of the Outer Darkness
Surely you are not foolhardy enough to dare awaken the dire titans of Z'xulth

Hidden within the blazing core of this sun is that which I seek, old one
Do not seek to thwart me
lest the horrors of oblivion be a balm to your time-addled mind
Behold the cosmic codex! The tome of the astral abyss

Such diabolical evil
sublime macrocosmic malevolence

Fear is the power... Terror is the key
X'atham-ry'aa... Tha'zai-tonn
I am replete with sovereign mastery
The portals to the Outer Darkness yawn wide once more
They-Who-Lurk-And-Breed-In-Limbo are free
Kur'oc! Gul-Kor! I have won... bow, yield, kneel! Darken the sun
Narra, Gorra, Kaasha! I arise... bow, yield, kneel! Parhelion dies
Narra, Gorra, Kaasha! I can taste the sweet ichors of omni potency upon my lips
Let it begin! X'atham-ry'aa j'aiigh! Tha'zai-tonn nax'a-gorrha

So cold, the spaces between the stars

X'atham-ry'aa... Tha'zai-tonn

Such carnage wrought with your malevolent tongue, dark one
What unfathomable horrors dwell within the lightless corners of your cursed soul?
Heed not the voice of the Lexicon... lest its whispers drive you mad